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Story Babysitter's Commute, part 1 of 3 (mf, cons, pedo, incest)
- Little Girl Watcher
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"Babysitter's Commute Part One" By Little Girl Watcher
"God I am so sorry to drag you all the way up here again sis." Sally
exclaimed as she ran around the living room looking for her car keys.
"It's just that me and Ray got this sudden invitation and..."
"Don't worry about it." Kayla answered with a wry smile at her younger
sister. "You know I love to drive and watching Grace for you is my
pleasure...always. So just have a great day, okay?" The sexy, thirty-six
year old redhead looked down at the tiny three year old who was already
sitting in her carseat; and when the baby turned her head away the busty
woman's smile grew exponentially. she could feel her nipples stiffen and
her tits start to ache in her bra.
"But it's such a long drive for you, and this is the third time this
week." Sally continued as she ran around the room. The nineteen year old
blonde beauty had found her keys and was now frantically searching for
her sunglasses, an item that was indespesible for driving in the bright
New Mexico mornings. "I mean three and a half hours is a long way to go
and..."
"Sally." Kayla stopped her little sisters protests and running by
reaching out, grabbing her by her slim shoulders and giving her a rough,
yet playfull, shake. "It's OKAY! I love driving, you pay me plenty of
gas money, I have the time and I really like having Gracie." The older
woman glanced at the baby and saw a thin, almost invisible tear drip
from the outer corner of the tot's left eye as the child looked back at
her. Sally, Grace's mother, wouldn't pay any particular significance to
the tear...if she noticed it at all...but Kayla did. It showed that
Gracie, even at three, was well aware of what being watched by her aunt
implied. That fact, that Grace KNEW -from pervious experience over the
last year or so- what she was in for made Kayla's stomach do flip-flops
and her cunt clentch up and leak sticky juice into her cotton panties.
"But it's such an inconveniance." Sally shrugged, inwardly feeling a
slight tingle to have her big sister's hands on the front of her
shoulder's so near to her small round tits. The young mother swallowed
hard as she let her eyes dart across Kayla's large pointed D-cups and
then did everything in her power to control the hot blush that she felt
wanting to come up on her cheeks. Ever since puberty, Sally had
occationally had the desire to strip her big sister naked and explore
her lush body intimately with her tongue. Sucking and kneading at
Kayla's huge tits with her lips and hands, and sometimes she even
imagined sliding her tongue up the redhead's hairy snatch.
Often the blonde nineteen year old would masturbate herself to orgasm
with her big sister in mind...only to feel waves of disgust and self
hate the moment her climax had passed. She had never Acted on her
lesbian desires, and never would. Every body KNEW lesbian sex was sick,
and she sometimes feared for her sanity because of the strength of her
lusty thoughts. In real life, Sally was happily married, though somewhat
inhibited, and she was sure that her big sister never had twisted
thoughts the way she herself did even though Kayla was the more sexually
daring of the three.
Her often salty comments never failed to make Sally's face go
red...even as they moistened her pussy. Kayla had once told her about
the time she'd fucked three guys - AT ONCE!
To pretty, repressed Sally; that was the absolute bottom of the pit of
perversion! Kayla had bragged about taking the cocks of the men - MEN...
And she wasn't even Married to either of them, even! - in her cunt and
ass at the same time, and her descriptions had left the young blonde
feeling just a little sick. Oddly enough, later, after Kayla had left,
Sally's imagination had shifted into overdrive and her cunt began to
flow like a hot spring. She had fucked her husband EXTRA good that day,
even being so bold as to do the deed before seven o'clock when it was
dark out, but had felt guilty later. The young mother later decided that
Kayla must have been kidding with her. People, Especially her own
gorgeous older sister, simply didn't get that...that...Perverted...for
real.
"It's no inconveniance." Kayla chuckled brighly while letting her own
eyes roam over her baby sister's thin, childlike frame and licking her
lips internally. Sally was cute, no doubt about that, but had a fairly
immature body...Something that Kayla - and Sally's own husband, Ray -
regarded as a plus. Busty, redheaded Kayla knew that the slim nineteen
year old had no idea, for instance, that one of the main reasons that
Ray had married her was precisely BECAUSE physically she could pass for
a fifteen year old. Likewise, the woman had no idea that he, much like
Kayla herself, leaned toward the pleasures of sexual Dominance or that
both had an unmistakable leach for young kids. Sally had no clue that
her husband and big sister had been fucking each other in the kinkiest
of ways since the second date she herself had had with him, and in her
wildest most heated imaginings she never would have considered the three
of them sharing fantasies together about the possibility of enslaving
her.
Needless to say, she was equally blind to what her husband and sister
had been doing with her daughter from the age of three months old!
"You need time to be with Scott." Sally added halfheartedly, refering
to Kayla's boyfriend and repressing a shudder. She didn't care for Scott
much.
"Scott and I have plenty of time together and you know it." Kayla
answered with a laugh. "As a matter of fact I saw him this morning
before I came out. "The older redhead got a look of devilry in her
bright yet smokey eyes. "Wanna know something else?" She didn't give
Sally a chance to answer. "He gave me a good hard fuck with that big
cock of his, outside on the picnic table in back of my house."
"Kayla!" Sally exclaimed, turning a delicate shade of pink to the tips
of her small, soft looking shell like ears. In spite of being shocked
-as always- by her older sister's salty language; the young blonde began
to, descreetly, clentch her thighs together. She could visualize
everything that Kayla said so CLEARLY in her mind, that was the problem.
Being able to picture Scott, thin and creepy though he was, mounted on
Kayla and fucking her...pinning her to that old red table with his long,
thick cock...as she screamed out filth and ground her hairy twat back up
against him - right out there in public, almost, where anybody who
happened by could see! In reality, Kayla lived so far out in the New
Mexico desert that even on the off chance that some body DID happen
along, she -and whoever her fuck buddy happened to be- could see them
coming literally miles away and would have more than enough time to make
themselves presentable.
Knowing Kayla as she did, Sally found herself wondering if her big
sister would bother to stop, or just keep fucking right there in front
of her guest...maybe even being so bold to ask the new arrival to join
in.
The blonde blushed again...deeper.
It was distracting for young Sally. So distracting that she felt like
slapping the woman upside the head to get her to shut up about it...Yet
at the same time she had the powerful -secret- urge to drop to her
knees, hike up Kayla's burgondy skirt, yank her panties down with her
teeth and burry her nose and lips and tongue in her big sister's sexy
smelling - (Sally was subliminally sure) - recently well fucked, and
probably still moist cunt to taste her spicy feminine juices.
"Well..uhm...Okay then sis." Sally stammered, stopping her protesting
tirade and accepting her sisters generocity with good grace as she
usually did. The immature looking blonde walked over and bent down to
click the safty straps on the car seat around her tiny toddler
daughter's waist...unintentionally giving her older sister a perfect
view of her fine little heartshaped ass...then lifted the carry seat and
kid and led Kayla to the front door. "I worry about Gracie so...she's so
tiny for her age." The young mother looked down at her baby as she
handed the child off to her sister, Sally was delighted to see that the
second that the car seat was in Kayla's arms, little Grace began sobbing
a little and reaching back - almost frantically, one might even say -
for her.
"Mama! Mama! Mama!" The petite three year old was half screaming and
squirming around wildly in Kayla's arms. Grace didn't talk much yet, but
her movements made it clear she wanted to go back to her mother.
Sally's heart soared with parental joy. So nice to know that her baby
missed her when they were apart.
"She is small." Kayla agreed, opening the door to her big tan bronco
and setting the car seat up in the passenger side, carefully belting the
plastic frame in so it was safe. Sally had dressed Grace in a light
green sundress today and had tied three brighter green lengths of thin
nylon cord around the toddler's waist as a sash to accent the color.
Kayla approved of the choice and considered the strong, soft cord for a
moment with an internal sigh of lust. "But so were you when you were
little." The sexy redhead grinned over at Sally, remembering games she
had played with her sister when they were both little... games that, due
to the difference in their ages, She was almost sure Sally had no memory
of. Games that -on the one occation she'd been caught at them- had seen
to it that young Kayla had gotten the opportunity to be evaluated by a
sexual psychiatrist as a teenager.
As the older woman smiled, the moist,itchy feeling between her legs
grew.
"But you grew up okay." Kayla continued, slamming the passenger side
door and walking around front to her own side. "Besides, Gracie might be
tiny, but she can take a lot without breaking." The redhead almost
tittered as the words left her mouth for she knew from personal
experience that she was right, and hastilly added. "Babies are like
that."
"I know. I know. She's tough for her size and she gives me so much
love." Sally replied as Kayla climbed behind the wheel. "Now that she's
walking, sometimes she doesn't even let me out of her sight. She'll
follow me from room to room. She doesn't even do that with Ray." The
blonde smiled beautifically.
Kayla thought back to some of the father/daughter activities Ray had
introduced the little three year old to and said nothing. The ache in
her recently reamed pussy was growing...and getting hard to ignore. It
was time to get on the road.
"Gracie's a loving little girl alright." The busty redhead managed to
say with a straight face as she turned the ignition to the bronco. "You
and Ray will pick her up tonight about nine right?"
"Nine or ten." Sally corrected absently. "I don't know how late the
party will be, but we'll be out tonight to pick her up."
"Okay sis." Kayla leaned forward suddenly and gave Sally a quick peck
on the lips...resisting -mightilly- the urge to slip the young blonde
the tongue. "See you then."
"Make sure Gracie's strapped in tight, okay?" The woman asked with a
mother's concern.
"Oh I shall." The older sibling replied with a muffled laugh. "I'll
make sure she's strapped in really well, don't worry about that."
Kayla pulled out of her younger sister's driveway and, waving, turned
down onto the road. The block Sally lived on was a short one and it only
took a few minutes for the redhead to reach the main highway that would
take her home. One of the better things about New Mexico, other than the
warm weather, was that most of the outlying roads were mostly
straightaway... Not to mention, for the most part, deserted.
Five miles down the highway Kayla pulled off onto the shoulder, put the
car in park and swung around behind the wheel to look down at the tiny
three year old in the carseat next to her. The woman's lips twisted into
a coll lusty sneer and her eyes flashed fire. She hadn't been lying when
she'd told her sister that watching little Grace was her pleasure.
It was.
Literally.
"How is my special little whore today?" Kayla purred softly, reaching
over to run her figertips lightly up the toddler's stocking clad inner
thigh. "I missed you on tuesday little one." Grace for her part, knew
what was coming and kicked her small legs out, trying to excape her
twisted aunt's intimate, incestuous caress. She was unsuccessful. The
only thing she Succeeded in doing was kicking Kayla in the crook of her
elbow with one pointy-toed black shoe. The kick itself was nothing, no
strength or power behind it, almost no more than a coincidental
tap...but the mere idea of anything less than complete and utter
respectful servitude from the child made the redhead's half spanish
blood boil. Her voice turned into a cold and domaneering sexual purr as
she addressed the child again. "And I see that you've missed me too...or
at least you have forgotten your proper place in the grand scheme of
things." Kayla pinched the helpless child's tender inner thigh
visciously, hard enough to make the tot scream in pain and burst into
tears. "Missing out on our day together on Tuesday was bad babyfuck." As
usual Kayla chuckled slightly at the obscene name she had for her little
niece when they were alone. The woman reveled in trying to find the most
derogetory titles for Grace. Such names were necessesarry for her
training right now. "You've forgotten that you are a little plaything
for me, forgotten that MY needs and pleasures are what should be most
important to you."
She brushed her hand up Grace's thigh, teasing the stocking covered
skin with her fingernails as her hand darted under the toddler's green
sundress, until her seaking digits got to the warm moist area between
the little girls legs. Kayla stroked Grace's tiny fat pussy mound
through her stockings, her tight -very tight Kayla saw, and smiled-
training pants and panties; running the back of her middle finger up and
down the short length of the little girl's baby cunt and fondling the
puffy outer meat of her plump three year old labia, at the edges where
the inner curve of her legs met, with the three fingers on either side.
"Please no. Please please aunt Kayla, no." Grace sobbed slightly as she
tried to get away from the older woman's fingers. "Please no...no..."
"Yes, you've forgotten I think." The adult woman suddenly clamped the
three fingers framing Grace's tiny, bald baby pussy together as tight as
she could then twisted her wrist visiously, pinching the helpless little
baby girl's pussy cruelly and smiling as Grace shrieked in pain! The
tears from Grace's eyes from the earlier thigh pinch disolved ito a
flood as the firey, burning hot pain from between her legs rushed up her
spine and made her buck and lurch in the prison of her carseat.
Coincidentally, one of her little feet swung up and grazed Kayla's arm
again, earning her another hard pinch. "You've forgotten that I am your
better! Your Mistress! Your Goddess!" The redhead twisted her wrist
around in the opposite direction, compressing the plump meat of her baby
niece's pussy again but in a different way and making the child scream
as hot tears poured down over her cheeks. "But I think you are going to
remember little cunt. Oh yes I think you will. I really think you will."
Again Kayla visiously pinched her innocent, helpless niece's bare, plump
baby place and squeesed the child's little mound as hard as she dared.
This time Grace didn't scream, she wailed.
"Mistress Kayla's going to help you to remember just what your proper
place should be." She spit onto the toddler's face, her saliva hitting
the little girl across the lips and nose; then leaned down and licked
the sticky wetness away. "I think, after we're through today, you'll
have no problem remembering. No problem at all."
*********
To Be Continued...
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- Little Girl Watcher